Disclaimer: Not mine.
Warning: SPOILERS for beating KH II Sephiroth. Yaoi!
Pairing: SephirothxCloud
Summary: Cloud just remembers his footsteps, and the sound of the world ending, his heart breaking. It's a deadly dance they create.
o-o-o Biodegradable
o-o-o
Cloud has lived through an apocalypse of heartbreak.
He can still smell the fire.
Click. His mako enhanced eyes can vividly recall the buildings collapsing into a pile of disintegrated ash. Sephiroth's hands on his own, pulling him away from the mass of swarming people trying to survive.
It was the day the heartless arrived.
He can remember lips against his own, an earlier, easier time. Fingers clutching his sides, holding him very still.
Cut to now, to the terror, the abomination that Sephiroth has become. The abyss that is darkness has morphed Sephiroth's body, a wing that used to compliment his own is staring him down.
Cloud used to be young once, his mind completely intact. His innocence was his strength, his disillusionment absent then. He would sit on Sephiroth's lap, and be carried around like a favorite toy.
Snap. Now it's sword against sword, and Sephiroth is making claims, speaking in a language Cloud is all too fluent in.
Crack.
When he was seven, Sephiroth was fifteen. When he was sixteen, Sephiroth was fucking him against walls.
How did it come down to this.
The madman and the maniac.
Cloud's memories hold scattered comforts, and a lost, lonely love. Broken now, incomplete and deformed.
Present Cloud lifts his head, and they collide in mid air, sending a startling claps throughout the Dark Depths, and he vaguely hears Tifa scream shrilly before everything is black.
He lands roughly, his body jerking down from the force, his lungs probably collapsing. The first thing his eyes see as he looks around is Sephiroth shakily getting up, leaning on his sword. When he begins surveying the area, all the air he managed to gather is now choked out of him.
Hallow Bastion.
Perfectly intact.
Children run by, not even bothering to glance in their direction. Cloud glances down, and sees fresh green. Grass. They've fallen in a garden.
It hits him like bricks. Sephiroth is by his side, confusion colors his sharp features, but nothing else.
Sephiroth smiles at him then, slowly at first.
"What's your name?"
o-o-o
Endish.
god i love this idea. if anyone reviews i might consider making it a chapter fic, because i've found no good sephcloud fics lately.
Fuck CloudxLeon.
Bleh. jkjk... mostly.